Ang Spoiled Novels & Stories

“Is something wrong, are you hurt?” “No mama I am fine, it is just…” Angela raised her head to face her mother giving her straight eye contact. “…I have some friends.” Friends? Her mother thought. She had a confused expression on her face as she folded her hands. “You mean the chickens?” There was laughter from the background that made Angela clear her throat and her father join the duo. “No Mama! They are humans.” What else would they be? Her parents thought. The three of them came out. An eighteen-year-old redhead boy, a sixteen-year-old blonde, and a ten-year-old mean redhead. Both parents were shocked on seeing them. They didn’t know how to react to such a situation, being angry was not

But actually, I’m somehow grateful that at least, I was already able to have short conversations with him though not a proper one … but at least. “I’m Angela Santos. A seventeen-year-old girl who’s living with her two siblings in a small apartment. Both of our parents died in an accident when I was still young so I had to find a job even if I’m still underage just for us to have some food to eat. Until I met— “DO YOU REALLY WANT ME TO TEAR THAT FUCKING MOUTH OF YOURS?!” He angrily said then threw a book at me which I luckily avoided. “YES!! I WAS ABLE TO AVOID THE BOOK!” I exclaimed while clapping my hands.

Or someone with contagious disease. “Why are you trying to find some other friends when you already have us?” Angelo asked still amused and is almost laughing. “Shut up.” I rolled my eyes and walked away. Days went by that my parents didn’t really came back. I had so much time with Angelo. I’ve become very comfortable and a bit happier. My heart is slowly accepting the fact that he can never love me back more than a kid he wanted to help. We became closer each day. We laughed more every other days and have fun with Hailey at school.

she pleaded desperately. Charlotte was silent. “You said that Xavier frolics with women?” She asked in a quiet voice. “I never said that!” Angela cried. “Please don’t tell anyone I said that. I’m a fool. I was just talking too much.” “Tell me exactly what you know, or I’ll not rest until you lose your job and I’ll make sure you never get hired anywhere else in this country,” Charlotte threatened.

"What, apologize to your poor father? I DON'T WANT TO!" "Then please leave," I said calmly. I didn't need to yell like Maria who looked like a hibernating bear that had been disturbed. Maria, who was already embarrassed, immediately turned to leave, while Vivi still stayed where she was. Both of her hands were clenched tightly.

My boyfriend had a border collie named Milo that he treated like his own child. No matter how broke we were, Milo never went without. We waited outside the warehouse club for its 10 p.m. bread markdowns, then bought Milo fresh seafood flown in that morning. We worked until conjunctivitis left our eyes bloodshot and still didn't dare take a day off, all so we could send Milo to a summer camp that cost more than three thousand dollars. I always thought Lucian simply loved animals too much, that people could tough it out but Milo shouldn't have to suffer. Until the Calloway heir threw a lavish banquet in the north end of town for his beloved pet's birthday. I snuck in hoping to take home some f

Hey guys, I want to thank everyone that was with me throughout the journey of this book and i appreciation you guys for supporting me even in my inconsistency. I want to use this medium to announce that Fallen Apart has finally come to an end. Yeah, it’s a bit heartbreaking to close the Chapter of Aria and Dave forever.

With a face as recognizable as mine, it was only a matter of time before someone spotted me. A former fan took a video of me performing at the bar and posted it online, even though photography wasn't allowed there. Once the clip got out, everything spiraled out of control. "Jean Swisher's Fake Death" blew up on social media overnight. People were tagging Conrad left and right, begging him to track me down. The fans who used to call us the perfect couple were suddenly desperate to reunite us, until the more reasonable crowd stepped in and shut it down. "Just do this for me, okay? You two should meet one last time! All these old memories are hitting me out of nowhere!"

“Chef Marcus also cried when his boyfriend left him. I blocked him in 2022.” “You’re being rumored to be sleeping with Zane Romano,” Sophia whispered, “while also representing his wife. That’s not a scandal, Dianna. That’s burn-the-building-down and ban-all-kids-from-marshmallows-for-a-week level.” I exhaled. “Ash will survive the trauma.” “That kid’s thriving. There’s a clip of him saying he looks like SpongeBob when he wears yellow. Someone edited it with a Pixar soundtrack.” I stared at the table. “SpongeBob?”

added Apollo who made Diego even angrier. He didn't care if he was the first Janella met but he was angry when he said he was the one Janella loved. Diego didn’t feel that from Janella because all she always thought was that they were just married on paper. “You talked too much, asshole. Can I just kill you right now? ” Diego said stiffly. Apollo laughed out loud. “You are too excited to do that, Mr. Diego Mariano. What if we just go through this to see who is really stronger— ”